"You want me to fuck off...... No problem!"

"But only if you have the strength to get us out. ”

Zhang Feng looked at these people coldly, and said in a cold voice: "So...... Now let me see if you have the strength to do that. ”

Saying that, Zhang Feng slowly got up and walked out.

When he walked out, his fists clenched and rattled, and the momentum was very sufficient, like a tiger descending from a mountain.

When the tiger descends the mountain, it usually forages for food.

Now Zhang Feng is the tiger who came out to forage, and Wan Junkang is the prey in his eyes.

"Wan Junkang, come on...... You can go up together, and let me see if you have what it takes to drive us away. ”

Zhang Feng said in a provocative tone, and when he spoke, he stretched out his middle finger and aimed at Wan Junkang, which was provocative.

Wan Junkang was also angered by Zhang Feng's provocation, and when he looked at Zhang Feng with a red face, he said angrily: "Good guy, are you really not afraid of death? ”

Wan Junkang is also short-tempered.

At this moment, he was provoked by Zhang Feng like this, he became angry, and with his roar, he rushed towards Zhang Feng without thinking about it, and the huge fist was aimed at Zhang Feng's head, bombarding it like thunder.

If it were an ordinary person, it would really not be possible to dodge this punch in the face of Wan Junkang.

But Zhang Feng faced this punch, Wan Junkang's fist looked a bit like a fist embroidered leg in his eyes.

"Bang!"

Seeing that Wan Junkang's punch was about to hit himself, Zhang Feng shook his hand violently at the last moment.

As soon as possible, Wan Junkang's fist was clenched tightly.

"Ah, what?"

Wan Junkang never thought that his punch so swift would be caught by Zhang Feng so easily.

Immediately, he changed color.

"Smack, smack, smack......"

However, when his face changed drastically, but before he had time to do anything, Zhang Feng's slap was drawn.

Zhang Feng's movements were so fast that Wan Junkang couldn't make any reaction, so he was slapped a few times by Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng's slap, Wan Junkang's ****, a few slaps made his face red and swollen.

"Damn, you dare to beat our brother Kang, you are tired of being crooked. ”

"Brothers, this kid is killing himself, let's go up together to help Brother Kang avenge. ”

"If you move our brother Kang, there will only be a dead end. ”

These rich children who came with Wan Junkang saw Wan Junkang being slapped wildly, and they were furious, and they rushed over with shouting.

Seeing them rushing towards him, Zhang Feng's eyes were cold.

Immediately afterwards, he raised a foot and kicked heavily on Wan Junkang's lower abdomen, directly kicking Wan Junkang away.

Wan Junkang, who was kicked away, fell directly on the bodies of his little brothers.

These brothers of his, one second ago, rushed over violently, ready to teach Zhang Feng a lesson, but the next second, Wan Junkang, who was kicked out by Zhang Feng, was all smashed down.

These people, Wan Junkang knows how to do kung fu, as for the others, they are all wine bags and rice bags, and the typical fancy shelf is not enough evidence at all.

"Ah, you're looking for death...... You dare to beat your grandfather, your grandma. ”

Wan Junkang got up from the ground, looked at Zhang Feng with fierce eyes, and roared through gritted teeth.

With his appearance, he was as if he wanted to pull Zhang Feng out of his skin immediately.

Zhang Feng looked at Wan Junkang with a slight cold look in his eyes, and said disdainfully: "Tsk, you dare to shout after all this, do you think I dare not kill you?"

The voice did not fall, and Zhang Feng stepped out.

Before Wan Junkang could react, Zhang Feng had already arrived in front of Wan Junkang, and then slapped Wan Junkang in the face several times.

"Smack, smack, smack......"

The voice is rhythmic, and Wan Junkang is about to pass out.

At this moment, Wan Junkang's brothers got up from the ground one after another, but before they could react, Zhang Feng twitched Wan Junkang on one side, and kicked on the other side, kicking all these people who had just gotten up from the ground, and easily kicked them to the ground.

"Hey, it's all a bunch of shit, and you dare to yell here. ”

After easily solving Wan Junkang's group of people, Zhang Feng took two steps back and clapped his hands with a smile and said.

As he spoke, his gaze fell lightly on the hotel manager.

At this moment, the hotel manager was already frightened, and was looking at Wan Junkang and these rich children who were lying on the ground screaming miserably, and cold sweat flowed down wildly.

"You, you, you ......"

The hotel manager looked at Zhang Feng and was a little speechless for a while: "You, you...... You have caused a big disaster, Young Master Wan is a distinguished platinum member of our Blue Jue Hotel, and his uncle is Wan Yongjie of Wanshi Group, do you know that you have caused a big disaster?"

Wan Yongjie's nephew?

Zhang Feng was stunned.

If the hotel manager didn't mention Wan Yongjie, he would have forgotten about it.

Before that, Wan Yongjie also came to talk to him about cooperation in person, and begged him to help set up a line and ask the Qin family to treat his daughter.

It's just that Zhang Feng didn't expect that the Wan Junkang he met today would be Wan Yongjie's nephew.

"Hmph, now you know you're scared, right?"

When the hotel manager saw Zhang Feng stunned, he thought that Zhang Feng was scared, and immediately the villain roared: "If you know that you are afraid, then immediately kneel down and apologize to Young Master Wan, otherwise you will wait for death." ”

Sou!

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Feng's extremely oppressive gaze looked over.

Zhang Feng's gaze was like a tiger, and it was extremely cold, the hotel manager was panicked by Zhang Feng's gaze, and a chill emerged from the bottom of his heart, making him shiver uncontrollably.

"Say whatever you say, you tell me again. ”

Zhang Feng said in a cold voice: "Hmph, when did a mere hotel manager dare to talk to me like this, is this the hospitality of your Lanjue Hotel? Could it be that Lan Hailong taught his subordinates like this?"

The hotel manager was speechless by Zhang Feng's two rhetorical questions, just trembling vigorously.

"We're having dinner when you barge in and make room for us, I'm curious...... Are you an employee of the Blue Jue Hotel, or Wan Junkang's dogleg?"

"He wants to eat in this box, and you come here, so if he wants you to die, will you be obedient?"

Zhang Feng asked another rhetorical question.

This time, the hotel manager's legs were weak and he was directly frightened and sat down on the ground.

He was frightened in his heart, but he still had a hard mouth, raised his hand and pointed at Zhang Feng tremblingly: "You, you...... Don't be arrogant, Wan Shao is Wan Yongjie's nephew, if you offend him, you won't end well, Wan Yongjie won't let you go. ”